Text-book of Poetry: From Wordsworth, Coleridge, Burns, Beattie, Goldsmith, and Thomson. With Sketches of the Authors' Lives, Notes, and Glossaries. For Use in Schools and ClassesGinn Brothers, 1880 - 111 strán (strany) |
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... ween That sometimes there did intervene Pure hopes of high intent : For passions link'd to forms so fair And stately needs must have their share Of noble sentiment . But ill he lived , much evil saw , With men to whom no better law Nor ...
... ween That sometimes there did intervene Pure hopes of high intent : For passions link'd to forms so fair And stately needs must have their share Of noble sentiment . But ill he lived , much evil saw , With men to whom no better law Nor ...
Strana 57
... ween- With his grey hairs he went from the brook and the green ; And there , with small wealth but his legs and his hands , As lonely he stood as a crow on the sands . All trades , as need was , did old Adam assume , Served as stable ...
... ween- With his grey hairs he went from the brook and the green ; And there , with small wealth but his legs and his hands , As lonely he stood as a crow on the sands . All trades , as need was , did old Adam assume , Served as stable ...
Strana 228
... ween , Not unforgiven the suppliant knee might bend , As to a visible Power , in which did blend All that was mix'd and reconciled in Thee Of mother's love with maiden purity , Of high with low , celestial with terrene ! APOLOGY . NOT ...
... ween , Not unforgiven the suppliant knee might bend , As to a visible Power , in which did blend All that was mix'd and reconciled in Thee Of mother's love with maiden purity , Of high with low , celestial with terrene ! APOLOGY . NOT ...
Strana 521
... ween , As well fill up the space between . In Langdale Pike and Witch's Lair , And Dungeon - gyll so foully rent , With ropes of rock and bells of air Three sinful sextons ' ghosts are pent , Who all give back , one after t'other , The ...
... ween , As well fill up the space between . In Langdale Pike and Witch's Lair , And Dungeon - gyll so foully rent , With ropes of rock and bells of air Three sinful sextons ' ghosts are pent , Who all give back , one after t'other , The ...
Strana 561
... ween . 2 November chill blaws loud wi ' angry sugh ; The shortening winter - day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The blackening trains o ' craws to their repose ; The toil - worn Cotter frae his labour ...
... ween . 2 November chill blaws loud wi ' angry sugh ; The shortening winter - day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The blackening trains o ' craws to their repose ; The toil - worn Cotter frae his labour ...
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Alfoxden appear'd art thou beauty behold beneath blest bowers breast breath bright Charles Lamb cheer child clouds dark dear deep delight divine doth dream Earth fair faith fancy fear feel flowers frae gentle grace Grasmere grave green grove happy hath Hawkshead hear heard heart Heaven hills hope hour human light live lonely look look'd lyre mind mountains Muse Nature Nature's never night o'er pass'd passion peace Peter Bell pleasure poem poet praise pride rapture rill Rob Roy rocks round Rydal Mount Scotland seem'd shade sight silent sing Skiddaw sleep smile soft song soothe sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood stream sublime sweet tears thee things thou thought toil truth turn'd twas vale vex'd voice wandering ween wild wind woods Wordsworth Yarrow Ye banded youth
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Strana 87 - Is lightened : — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on, — Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
Strana 233 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth.
Strana 181 - L'OUVERTURE. TOUSSAINT, the most unhappy Man of Men ! Whether the whistling Rustic tend his plough Within thy hearing, or thy head be now Pillowed in some deep dungeon's earless den ; — O miserable Chieftain ! where and when Wilt thou find patience ? Yet die not ; do thou Wear rather in thy bonds a cheerful brow : Though fallen Thyself, never to rise again, Live, and take comfort. Thou hast left behind Powers that will work for thee ; air, earth, and skies ; There's not a breathing of the common...
Strana 235 - Shaped by himself with newly-learned art ; A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a funeral ; And this hath now his heart, And unto this he frames his song : Then will he fit his tongue To dialogues of business, love, or strife ; But it will not be long Ere this be thrown aside, And with new joy and pride The little actor cons another part ; Filling from time to time his
Strana 183 - Thy soul was like a star, and dwelt apart: Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea: Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free, So didst thou travel on life's common way, In cheerful godliness; and yet thy heart The lowliest duties on herself did lay.
Strana 87 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.— That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures.
Strana 540 - Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme: How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed; How He Who bore in Heaven the second name Had not on earth whereon to lay His head; How His first followers and servants sped; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land; How he, who lone in' Patmos banished, Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand, And heard great Bab'lon's doom pronounced by Heaven's command. Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays; Hope 'springs...
Strana 238 - Hence in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Strana 491 - First Voice. But tell me, tell me, speak again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast ? What is the ocean doing ? Second Voice. Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast ; His great bright eye most silently Up to the moon is cast — If he may know which way to go, For she guides him smooth or grim. See,, brother, see ! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Strana 487 - The ship was cheered, the harbour cleared, Merrily did we drop Below the kirk, below the hill, Below the lighthouse top. The sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — " The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.